ExperienceA Poem by Aristede Craig Jryou have the worst of me; in the box you try to fit me, but im free, but im free, what you don't get? im free im here to make you forget that you thought you knew me and remember that you must truly meet me on the road; cross my path, follow the rose petals, my heartbeat features, the change in temperatures and I am hot when you felt cold. my experience of myself might not ever be told inside of you, your point of view is at a different point stop pointing and just enjoy the view take me as I take you.. experience this free fall.. stand at the top of the sky and look at universe and yell "your tall"; and move on because that's not all, that's not it, but unless it is your interest your description is just this; your description that's it now come watch how time and space bend. in your mind you make time because you need to know when a object fits in that space of your mind, organize your mind is organizing you experience because of it and im loving it every fall wasn't a fall I jumped off of it; a few times a few more then my tour took a new turn I noticed open fields weren't like I knew because I thought I knew, but I don't know anything I just experience everything until I feel like its part of this thing that I can call knowing lost minds usually believe they are all knowing but to know I heard is knowing you know nothing ....
Edet Sira Rambling Poetry
© 2013 Aristede Craig JrAuthor's Note
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